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The old gate shudders awake, iron hinges screaming as centuries of grime flake off. Moonlight carves a path through the dust-choked air, catching the glint of a half-buried emblem—three serpents coiled around the numeral VII. Beyond the archway, shadows thicken, pulsing in time with the drip of water on stone. Your boot grazes a fissure in the flagstones; the ground hums, a low vibration climbing your spine. Twelve paces ahead, a figure cloaked in ash-gray rags crouches beside a cairn of skulls, each marked with crimson runes. Their head tilts—a crackle of joints—and they extend a hand, palm upturned. A scrap of vellum rests there, inked in a tongue that shifts when stared at. The runes resolve: *Seek the twin bells beneath the black spire. Strike them at the 13th chime, or join the 207.* Somewhere deep in the labyrinth, iron tolls. Once. Twice. The third echoes as the gate slams shut.
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